Forgive you soojin you have made an unfortunate error in the use of the english language. You refer to the accidental death of the two precious korean girls as "My" sorrow. That soojin would imply an exclusion of any sorrow from my heart and the heart of anyone else. Surely you know that many good people grieve at the tragedy of their deaths.

But yet I know that your grief is sincere and not political. Just as I know that the hearts of your countrymen felt sorrow over the death of my Uncle Jack T. Grider and 54,245 other americans who died fighting the communist invaders of your country in 1950-53.

Look north across the 38th parallel. See soojin; the largest prison camp in the world.